"Super strength, super agility, unkillable, stays dead only after the head gets destroyed..."
The stupefied Eclipse read out the unredacted words.
"Okay let's say this Is real and not crazy rambling of soldiers who had gone AWAL after experiencing too many atrocities of war, why would you be interested in this In the first place?"
Eclipse asked after reading through all the reports.
"Eternal life, I have no intention of becoming a vegetable who can't even wipe off his ass after taking a dump without help"
Abdul said as he gathered the reports and stuffed them back Into his briefcase.
"Don't get me wrong Abdul but I think you are losing It, for me it sounds like a script straight from a fantasy novel"
"I mean undead super soldiers? That's just ridiculous this Isnt the m*rvels or any kind of another fictional universe this Is real life for f*cks sake"
Eclipse said as he stood up from the mini bars chair.
"No offense taken, the truth Is that I don't really believe It myself, It's just a hobby of an aging man"
Abdul said while flashing a smile.
"By the way did Mr. Von Death mention what he wants as a reward for the job?"
"Yeah he did apparently his about to receive a whole shipment of banks vault worth of gold but he doesn't have a capable buyer enough so that's where you come in"
Eclipse answered.
"I see, do tell Mr. Von Death that I'll be more than happy to buy his gold"
Abdul said while sipping his glass.
"I will"
Eclipse answered as he beelined towards the door, once Abdul saw Eclipse close the door he picked up his satellite phone and dialed his secretary.
"Get me everything you can on Dracula Von Death, I want It placed on my table by the time I get back from my wedding"
After saying this Abdul ended the call as he did he picked up his glass and continued to enjoy his drink while his mind spun rapidly thinking about Dracula's true identity.
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2082
E*rth
"So he's still not talking?"
The officer responsible for Dracula's interrogation asked as he looked at his filthy and bloody naked tattoed mangled body with a missing arm and leg with tourniquets over the bloody stumps covered in already festering wounds from the torture he went through.
"No sir we tried everything and I mean everything that wouldn't kill him right away."
The frustrated soldier who performed the interrogation said as he spread his bloody hands.
"I can see that."
The officer said as he forcefully swallowed down his vomit because it was too much even for him.
As he looked at the bloody torture tools on the equally bloody table with Dracula's bloody nails and teeth littering the bloody floor.
F*ck I need to make him start spilling the beans otherwise Im a deadman.
The officer cursed after remembering that if he didn't complete his mission he would get executed by a firing squad for his dereliction of duty.
As he grabbed the bloody hammer and was about to crush some of Dracula's fingers but stopped after noticing that they were already crushed.
"F*ck!"
The officer cursed out as he dropped the hammer and walked in front of Dracula and was about to punch him to wake him up but froze as an overwhelming fear assaulted his body and mind.
His handcuffed to his chair yet my instincts are still screaming at me not to get too close to him, for f*cks sake just what kind of monster is he?
The officer thought as he started snapping his fingers while calling out to half-conscious Dracula.
"Hey, wake up. I said wake the f*ck up!"
MC POV
The officer raored as he punched my face with all the strength he could muster in a fit of anger causing me to spit out some blood from my toothless mouth and look up at him.
As I did the officer got scarred shitless and collapsed onto his ass after looking into my dead-looking bloodshot green eye in which he swore he saw howling wraiths and demons who tried their hardest to escape from my eye and couldn't wait to tear him to pieces.
"Sir!"
The soldier and his assistant cried out as they helped him stand up only to get pushed away by the pissed-off and embarrassed officer.
"F*ck! I don't f*cking care anymore just kill the f*cking c*nt already!"
"But sir..."
"Just f*cking do it!"
The officer roared at his subordinates but seeing that they were hesitating he put on welders gloves and grabbed a piece of barbed wire.
"Last chance asshole! Are you going to talk or not?
The officer asked me while looking at me with murderous eyes to which I just stared back at him without saying a word.
"So be it then!"
The officer shouted as he went behind me, wrapped the barbed wire around my neck, and tightened it causing the razors to dig into my skin, muscles, and blood vessels.
"Last chance f*cker! You better start talking or I swear to g*d I'm gonna rip your head off your shoulders!"
The officer once again gave me a death threat as he used all his strength causing the razors to dig in even more and move shredding my neck to pieces.
I just remained still I didn't fight back nor scream because Ive grown numb to pain after the first few days of the inhuman torture the only thing on my mind was will the rescue squad come first or would I die first?
I thought as I smiled causing the two soldiers to get creeped out as f*ck while my vision was rapidly getting dark only for the sound of explosions and gunshots to ring out all of a sudden.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Bravo to Hotel Quebec REAPER secured waiting for extraction over!"
"Copy Bravo ETA 2 mike over."
I heard one of the soldiers from my special operations forces core report into his radio as a paramedic and three other soldiers placed me onto a mat.
"F*cking animals! Sob... G*ddamn f*ckers! Sob... I'm going to f*cking kill them all! Sob..."
"Lilith..."
I muttered out my adopted little sister's voice who followed In my footsteps and joined the military at the age of 18 voice after hearing her curse while sobbing from seeing the state of my body.
As I finally lost consciousness while the paramedic and other 3 soldiers who carried me on the mat and the other soldiers geared up In black coating covered exoskeleton armor ran out of the interrogation facility towards the open field.
END OF MC POV
After getting Dracula into the sci-fi-looking gunship which had landed at the same time that the special forces squad arrived.
The paramedic with the help of other soldiers attached medical cables to his chest and started treating his wounds only for his already critical vitals to drop to zero.
"Drac don't die! Sob... Don't you f*cking dare die on me!"
Lilith sobbed as she banged Dracula's unmoving chest while the medical monitor showed nothing but straight lines.
"Charge the defibrillator and give him a shot of adrenaline!"
The paramedic roared as she pushed on the verge of mental brake down Lilith away.
After trying to restart Dracula's heart for a whole 5 minutes the paramedic finally gave up and as she did nothing but the sound of the gunships rotating blades and the sound of Liliths sobbing was left.
While all the other soldiers remained silent but the wrath inside them that they were feeling because of the Death of their commander and the way he was tortured was threatening to consume their minds.